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Well, I've been thinking 'bout you and all the stuff that we do
Seems too good to be true, but I know
From riding up in this coop', looking down over you
Something ain't right with us two, so here goes
You're acting crazy as shit
You're lacking all the legit of any regular chick, so I flow
Like I be scared of all this
Looking out to never trip on all your make-believe twists, but oh no
'Cause you be saying that you're new wave
But really you just playing all these mind games
I'm starting to get tired of all these airplanes
Doing loops in my brain like it's a show day
Well, have I been wasting my time?
I'm high on whisky and wine
Can't get you out of my mind, but oh damn
You be playing with my thoughts
I thought that you were taught
Not to treat your loved like your lost, uh
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I guess my white flag is up and I'm falling out of love
For someone who is too much, 'cause I know
Things ain't gon' get better than this
Feel like I'm in the abyss
Trying to get hold of something, and I know
That I've given 120%, have always paid for the rent
And catered for your events, but time flows
Underneath the tunnel of debts
You ain't been edging your bets
So you'll just live with regrets, so it goes
You'll be saying that you sorry
But sadly I ain't seeing nights as starry
I'm feeling underwater like used coffee
With the same bitter taste in my mouth, yeah
Well, have I been wasting my time?
I'm high on whisky and wine
Can't get you out of my mind, but oh damn
You be playing with my thoughts
I thought that you were taught
Not to treat your loved like your lost, yeah
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I guess it's time to go back home
Yeah, yeah
Seems too good to be true, but I know
From riding up in this coop', looking down over you
Something ain't right with us two, so here goes
You're acting crazy as shit
You're lacking all the legit of any regular chick, so I flow
Like I be scared of all this
Looking out to never trip on all your make-believe twists, but oh no
'Cause you be saying that you're new wave
But really you just playing all these mind games
I'm starting to get tired of all these airplanes
Doing loops in my brain like it's a show day
Well, have I been wasting my time?
I'm high on whisky and wine
Can't get you out of my mind, but oh damn
You be playing with my thoughts
I thought that you were taught
Not to treat your loved like your lost, uh
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I guess my white flag is up and I'm falling out of love
For someone who is too much, 'cause I know
Things ain't gon' get better than this
Feel like I'm in the abyss
Trying to get hold of something, and I know
That I've given 120%, have always paid for the rent
And catered for your events, but time flows
Underneath the tunnel of debts
You ain't been edging your bets
So you'll just live with regrets, so it goes
You'll be saying that you sorry
But sadly I ain't seeing nights as starry
I'm feeling underwater like used coffee
With the same bitter taste in my mouth, yeah
Well, have I been wasting my time?
I'm high on whisky and wine
Can't get you out of my mind, but oh damn
You be playing with my thoughts
I thought that you were taught
Not to treat your loved like your lost, yeah
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I'm wondering where the time has gone
I be waiting for you, here, all alone
I don't know why I hear a gong
I be waiting for you, here, by my phone
I'm thinking 'bout where I went wrong
But I'm drawing a blank, here, on my own
And I've been wondering why I'm feeling oh so low but I don't know
I guess it's time to go back home
I guess it's time to go back home
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Jack Bowman
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